The Wife Training Camp

My name is Christine Wheeler. I just got married yesterday, and my husband, Matthew Wheeler, already complained about my skills in bed, so he signed me up for the "Wife Training Camp."The guy running it was Peter Sutton. He was extremely well-endowed, the kind that couldn't fit in your mouth.Right after I joined the group chat, he posted the assignment for the day.Every member had to practice their hip movements. We had to make our ass jiggle like Jell‑O, and then film it and post the video in the chat.He demonstrated the move himself first.He was only wearing a pair of briefs. When he started shaking his hips, that huge thing of his was flopping up and down. I couldn't stop staring. All I could think about was how much I wanted him to pin me down.Pretty soon, people started posting their practice videos.I clicked on one. She was wearing sexy lace panties, the kind you could almost see through. She was shaking her hips up and down, and it looked pretty hot.Then more a

The itching in my body kept getting worse. I swear, if it weren't for my pants, I would've already hit my peak.But then a bell rang, sharp and clear. Class was over. Peter pulled himself away from me reluctantly.He announced the end of class and said we would pick up again tomorrow.I held it together through the itching and finally made it home.Matthew took one look at my face, all needy and unsatisfied, and immediately started wondering if I had done something with the teacher.I said no, obviously, and pulled him straight to bed.All eager, I climbed on top of him and rolled my hips hard, grinding against him to scratch that itch.Matthew had never seen me move like that. He didn't last long. He just laid there looking up at me, totally blissed out. At that point, he didn't care what I had or hadn't done with the instructor.The next morning, Matthew left early for work. My body started itching again, but no one was around to take the edge off. I was losing my mind.Fina

The only thing was, Matthew didn't exactly feel great for me. Compared to Peter, his body was seriously lacking.After experiencing Peter's size, being with Matthew now felt like nothing at all. His was like a toothpick, giving me no sensation whatsoever.Even worse, Matthew didn't even last a minute before he was done.Once he finished, he completely ignored me, lit a cigarette, and went back to scrolling through his phone.But the fire inside me was still burning. I was in agony.I squirmed my way on top of him and gently took his earlobe in my mouth. I wanted him to use his fingers to help me out.But Matthew was too busy with his game. He just shoved me right off.That was when it hit me. The only reason he wanted me to go to the Wife Training Camp was so he could have a better time. He didn't care one bit about how I felt.We had just gotten married, and he was already acting like this. It really stung.So I just went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I let the wa

I was so scared that I straightened my legs and kicked the security guard as hard as I could right between his legs.The guard doubled over in pain, clutching himself, staring at me with pure rage in his eyes.Peter rushed to explain. "Christine, let me explain. It's not what you think.""Enough! I don't want to hear it. You're worse than an animal." I was screaming so hard that my voice cracked.I had chosen to sleep with Peter, but that didn't mean I had no limits.Peter saw me falling apart and finally told me the truth."I can explain. Yesterday, the guard saw us. He said he was going to call the cops. If he did, we'd all be done for. So I promised him I'd let him have a turn with you. I was afraid you wouldn't agree, so I..."He trailed off."So what? So you tricked me like this? I'm done with you. I never want to see you again."My voice came out hoarse. All the pain I had been holding in came pouring out, and tears rolled down my face.The guard was still holding his s